After listening to the judge's flattery for a while, An Qingge planned to leave with the judge.

She felt that Qing Zhi needed to stay quiet now.

But just as she was about to walk out of the judge's hall, Qing Zhi's voice spoke: "Please have mercy on the immortals." ”

An Qingge sighed slightly: "This seat has a good relationship with them, I can go and talk to them and see if I can let you be reincarnated." ”

However, An Qingge's words were directly interrupted before he could finish speaking: "Ask the Immortal to let me kill that person, even if the soul is scattered, then I am willing." ”

After hearing this, An Qingge turned around and looked at Qing Zhi in disbelief: "Why, you already know the result, he has suffered in hell for three hundred years, this is his calamity, and he has already gone down the reincarnation well, and now he is equivalent to another person." ”

"So what, why didn't he tell me, why did I hate him for three hundred years, do you know how I lived for three hundred years, I looked at my family's tomb and my tomb year after year, and finally disappeared, I know that he is not him anymore, but even if I kill him, he still has a chance to be reincarnated, and I am willing to exchange his life for the cost of his soul." Qing Zhi said and kowtowed heavily to An Qingge.

An Qingge seemed to have thought of it, he had seen it in the man's notebook, and none of them were wrong, it was just that someone loved the wrong person.

When the judge saw this, he prepared to call someone.

An Qingge let out a long sigh of relief, and then squatted down: "I don't know how to persuade you, maybe I'm telling you hundreds of times that you won't feel that the enemy is no longer yours, since that's the case, I'll let you get close to her by yourself, let you have a body temporarily, give you time, if the time is up, you still think that person deserves to die, then." When he said this, An Qingge stopped.

Qing Zhi raised his head when he heard this, and then gave An Qingge a smile.

He knew that An Qingge hadn't finished speaking, and if the time came, she would finish him off personally.

In fact, An Qingge also knew that Qing Zhi wanted to ask for a soul to fly away, if not, why did he tell her.

So this matter is not his obsession to kill Jiang Lanshi, but his obsession with seeking death.

Qing Zhi kowtowed again.

Then An Qingge waved his hand, and the two of them disappeared into the judge's hall.

After arriving in the mortal world.

An Qingge began to inject immortal power into Qingzhi's body.

Because An Qingge is an immortal, he doesn't have to borrow a corpse to return his soul.

However, An Qingge only has two percent of her strength, and she still has the prohibition designed by the dead old man of Puhua Immortal in her body, so after it was over, she knelt on the ground.

Qing Zhi saw An Qingge like this, so he walked quickly in front of An Qingge: "Immortal." ”

An Qingge's face turned slightly pale: "I'm fine, you only have eighty-one days, and when the eighty-one days are up, you are deciding what to do." ”

Qing Zhi thought about it when he heard this, and then spoke: "Shangxian, why are you." ”

But before Qing Zhi's words could be finished, he was interrupted by An Qingge: "Do you want to ask, why am I like this, I was originally transformed by a lotus, according to your mortal words, people like me are easy to be soft-hearted, and the heart of the Holy Mother is overflowing, you have been a ghost for three hundred years, be a good person, and when the time comes, you will think clearly for yourself." Saying that, An Qingge left.

Leaving Qingzhi alone to look at her back.